A rose a rose on our grave !
Lets have a charter to nowhere...
I am the oracle of the clouds .
Garbage master .
Rats and cockroaches my devotees
you'll never die alone !
The paki butcher around the corner
recruiting for blowfly job .
Compulsory meatpacking !
Pubs are closed because the sharia ,
but I am a tepid brit drinking tea.
Should I wear the kippa
or bow down in front of Allah ?
To be or disappear that's the answer ...
Blue chickens embalmed with cheese
make fun of me ...
And the cheddar man loses his cool .
Allons enfants !
In my vodka-drenched nightmare
I dream of being the führer !
But I'm just the bastard of George Best ...
rule mythomania !
wherever my delirium takes me
I find only rapists arsonists and rastas !
Queen victoria and Mary Poppins
are going to visit Madame Tussaud
on their way,they meet mister Bean ...
Today the king is in hemorrhoid mood.
An inspired poet tagged Buckingham ...
God save the gaypride !
could I forget this rodent past
and to be reincarnated
as an insignificant belgian with no legend ?
Rule anaesthesia !
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Author:
lorenz (Pseudonym) (
Online)
- Published: October 6th, 2025 10:37
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 3
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